It was a wonderful day; I wander around, a late sunrise but a warming and pleasant one. Days were nearing and my excitation went unto to the highest.. Everywhere new glows of light and smiling flower blooming up and welcoming the New Year as a peace and happiest year the ever met. Everyday tension slightly went down and happiness grew up in my face and kiss of love built up inside my heart. It was nearing the Christmas and I need to prepare a lot for that. First I need to give surprise gift to my beloved one. Today I went to quite a few shopping complexes.. Actually I am bored of giving card and the best dress that I get in shops. My beloved one said, ok I will give u the one, which is precious, and u will have that gift for whole of your life, am sure you will like this.
Again I wandered and got confused, what can be that valuable gift that ever I get. Really, when I have to select the gift, I need to ask so many people for the one they give to. Sometime I westernized for the gift too, a small bouquet of flower and a warm kiss too and as many times it fails.
I selected a bunch of flower and a card for her. Days neared by and finally I stepped on the day I was waiting for am the type who wanders for the pleasure days of morning. Mostly people work at afternoon and they are free by evening and free on morning too. But is the one whose work is busy on early morning. My journey of life begins on very early morning. A Professional writer wander for day and hill up to many place for their creation of writing. It really like a wonderful gift people wander on Christmas. This word they labor from this creation of labor hour is precious like a baby, the primigravida mother give to. I do spent my early morning in high hill with my words in piece of paper. I do feel every next day I get pregnant and my feeling develops and write in piece of paper which I feel I give rise to new baby every day. But today when I were in up hill on morning, suddenly someone from hospital call me, that my beloved one is in labor painful of my thought which call it a way of earning. Because for a professional writer ever word they write is in terms of money. Today I am without word. Then I hurry up and wander to hospital found her in labor pain, on acute onset but a love and smiling face as if she has hidden precious gift. It was a Christmas day and I was waiting for her valuable gift. When I went near her she forget all her acute onset of labor pain. She said to me, wait I will give u a wonderful Christmas gift you will ever remember looked at her and all my words then professionally melted due to happiness -like a sun rays melting the snow.
Rainbow reflected on her face.. Finally hour shorted she didn’t go on any complication within some hour – baby wander for the new life crying but a sign of life. Finally pediatrician looked after the baby and finally give me. A wonderful gift she ever gave me and glowing happy in baby as if I saw god exist in that baby – I could felt that wonderful gift, the gift I have got from god in this Christmas day. Then I felt the wonderful and precious gift ever I can have is a child – as god gift.
– Dr. Santosh Kumar Bashyal
